issues are my overlord I feel so dominated These issues, they choke my like a noose Issues, they choke me like a noose Issues, they choke me like a noose Issues Issues
me like a noose These issues take me to the floor these issues are my overload i feel so dominated These issues they choke me like a noose issues issues These issues
like a noose These issues pin me to the floor These issues are my overlord I feel so dominated These issues, they choke me like a noose Issues, issues, issues These issues
These issues are my overlord I feel so dominated These issues, they choke my like a noose Issues, they choke me like a noose Issues, they choke me like a noose Issues Issues
tomorrow good nights its over and thats all she wrote 1st Verse: Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape
's OK I've lost all fate in a world so full of hate I don't fucking love music I just use it to escape I'm caught between wanting to punch someone in
drunk and let go at some bar In some city with some people I don't know For all the times that the lines on your face Reminded me of the days before the dagonflies escaped
contours to the core of hell following the course endorsed by the force and honey i just wanna hug your curves like a porsche now hey throw them source back issues
sore throat bloke on tour thru the core repell followin the chorus indorced by the force and honey i just wanna hug ur curves like a porsche. go ahead throw them sore issues
one too many lies Bleeding my heart is split in two Half seft preservation the other is not with you Ten too many times pain and fate became entwined escape
throughout the land, Using all the frightening little skills That science has made available! And so it was, one fateful morning, Greggery peccary made
work, move your plans to VA Heat on the lock collar Bite your fingerprints, make the cops nog you 98, wait, service applead, rated top dollar Escape
fact they hide explain genocide It's when we ride on our own kind What is it we all fear, reflections in the mirror We can't escape fate, the end is
and positively no recollection or account of previous things When you die? Angels and demons devils and Gods do not await you Even if your own condition would not escape
